Coins slip through your fingers like sand.
Your greed is starting to cost you dearly.
You've reached the pinnacle of coin collecting.
You survived by the narrowest margin.
Your pockets are overflowing with wealth.
Hoarding comes at a cost — and you just paid it.
There’s no such thing as “too much” for you, is there?
You’ve got the instincts of a dragon, just not the size.
Your stash is starting to look like something worth guarding.
You had the gold, and you blew it.
A small loss… but it still stings.
You’re no longer picking up scraps — you’re chasing fortune.
You’re starting to develop a taste for treasure.
A modest start, but every goblin empire begins somewhere.
Not a single coin dropped from your pouch.